James And His Comeuppance!

The level of embarrassment I felt cannot be described with words. It would have to be described with a series of grunts and groans from deep, enduring embarrassment. My brain was fucked so hard by Garima that I had my brains turned into mush.

My breath was taken away, as was my ability to formulate any words. I sat with my mouth wide open in shock and felt intense dizziness. I was the most embarrassed person in the history of the world.

Garima laughed her ass off. She had been so incredibly successful beyond her wildest imaginations. She knew she wanted to embarrass me completely. But she never fathomed that a person could be as embarrassed as I was. And she felt extremely entertained.

She laughed so hard that she had to sit down and wipe the tears out of her eyes. I sat on the floor wearing only tiny purple ruffled thong panties. My face burned bright red as the embarrassment had me tinkering on the edge of passing out. The public spectacle that I was in had never been seen or matched ever. It was brutally intense.

It all started with Garima tying me across a spanking bench. She had tricked me into the room by telling me that she had something that I wanted. I wasn’t sure what it was. But I found myself wearing only my tiny girly panties and wearing a ball-gag.

Garima stood behind me and began to whack my sweet butt cheeks with undisputed Girl Power authority. As my ass took a smacking, my butt cheeks grew red hot and burned with intense heat. I was quite literally slobber-knocked. My lips quivered, and my eyes spun in circles.

I knew after 500 swats that I would not be sitting down easily for days. About 200 swats into her Girl Power lesson, she invited an Indian guy friend of hers to show me what cock-fed sissies experience. The Indian guy removed my ball-gag and then shoved his big hard cock into my mouth.

What could I do? I had to suck his cock. I could not resist it. I slurped and sucked his cock like it was the best thing I’d ever tasted. It was very delicious, I will admit. But I sucked for 20 minutes before he loaded my slutty mouth with a huge load of cum. I guzzled it down with submissive obedience.

What I didn’t know at the time was that Garima had arranged for me to suck off 34 cocks that evening. I was a slutty cock-gobbling cumslut and proved I was a sissy boi. Garima found that so hilarious that she laughed and took pictures.

“Oh my god, you’re true nature is now revealed. No hiding it anymore, James. Everyone will know you crave cocks in your mouth!” she teased.

I slurped with reckless abandon and slobbered on cock like a cheap whore. Garima was completely right. There was no denying that I was a floozy cock-gobbling slut. She was also right that I wanted cocks in my mouth constantly. I loved sucking cocks more than anything.

Garima had invited four of her female friends to watch me prove my cock-whore ways. They all laughed at me and teased me as I blushed in humiliation. Garima recorded a video of me sucking cocks and posted it on the internet. The video received 1.4 million views in the first week.

Girls all over the world were commenting and laughing at me. I was shocked and dumbfounded in utter embarrassment. After all of the guys had been sucked off, I was so full of Indian cum that I was cum-drunk.

I stood in front of the girls licking my sticky cum-drenched lips. I had been tonsil-fucked so intensely hard that I saw stars. The embarrassment was ginormous.

Then Garima made me dress up in a cheerleading uniform. The little pleated skirt was incredibly short. She then commanded the need to do cheers for her and the other girls watching. So for 15 minutes, I did a series of flirtatious cheers for the girls.

After each cheer, all the girls would clap and laugh. It was incredibly embarrassing. Garima then rolled out a cart with 25 cream pies on it. I was commanded to stand still. Each girl grabbed a pie and walked past me, and splatted each pie in my blushing face.

All of the pies, except for one, were pushed in my face. I was such an embarrassing whip cream mess. The last pie was set on the wooden kitchen floor. Garima and the girls laughed at me as I tried to wipe whip cream out of my face. I grunted and stomped my foot in thorough humiliation.

“Lift your arms like little doggy paws in front of you!” Garima commanded.

I immediately obeyed because her Girl Power ruled my slutty world.

“Now hop up and down and bark like a dog for us!” Garima demanded.

I hopped up and down and barked, “ARRF, ARRF, ARRF, ARRF!”

Garima and her friends laughed at me as I blushed and barked. I even panted with my tongue out and crossed my eyes, and then returned to barking for them. The last pie sitting on the floor was my target.

She instructed me to drop very hard on my butt squarely on the pie. So I dropped onto the pie, and my butt plopped in it firmly.

“Now, you slutty little cheerleader, bounce on those girly little panties for us…bounce hard on those panties for us!” Garima ordered.

I blushed as my mouth dropped open. My butt was already sore from the spanking. But I submitted to her Girl Power, and power plopped up and down. My butt slapped into the pie over and over and over. My poor bottom was so sore.

As the girls laughed at my butt bouncing, I was embarrassed beyond all measure. Then Garima made me get on my hands and knees. She flipped my little cheerleading skirt to reveal my butt cheeks in my tiny thong panty.

She then took a large wooden paddle and taught me about female dominance. She smacked my ass cheeks again.

“Wowsy-Woozie-Youchers! Yikity-Yowsa-Blushers!” I whimpered as she spanked me hard.

The girls all laughed at my pathetic display of sissy-dom. I blushed and blushed as they laughed and laughed. My butt was so red hot that it felt as though my tiny panties could burst into flames at any moment. It was a panty-pounding that Garima was delivering.

I was mumbling incoherently by the time she stopped spanking. She had spanked me into a state of befuddlement. I sat in shock and embarrassment as there was a knock at the door. An Indian guy walked into the room.

Garima greeted him and introduced him as the guy with the largest cock in India. He pulled out his 14-inch monster cock. He approached me and slid his humongous cock between my lips. He pushed it to the back of my throat. His cock moved past my tonsils as I resisted a gag reflex.

My eyes instantly began to water profusely. My mouth spread open wide as my throat took the entirety of his manly meat. He pumped his hips as my throat slurped with complete surrender of his masculinity. It was downright humiliating.

After 30 minutes of hardcore face-fucking, it was obvious that I was his sissy bitch. Then he pulled out and exploded a gallon of cum all over my blushing face. I sat with the cum slowly running down my face. The warm jizz clung to my face like it just belonged there.

To be certain, I had taken well over 200 cum facials before. But this was more, so much more cum. I was a cock-gobbling cumslut, and everyone in the room knew it. After the cum dried on my face, I was allowed to wash my face.

Then Garima told me to grab my ankles. She yanked my panties down and inserted an eight-inch dildo up my ass. She then pulled my panties back up. Then Garima took me to the shopping mall. She held in her hand the remote that made that dildo in my ass vibrate.

Garima made me approach every girl that looked to be college-aged and offer to do them a cheer. I performed 75 cheers at the mall. Just as I would start my cheer, Garima would turn on the vibrating dildo in my ass. Words cannot begin to describe the profoundly intense level of embarrassment that I experienced.

Garima took me outside and walked me to a steep grassy hill that went down to a mud pit. As I stood at the top looking down, Garima commanded I still down and slid down the grassy hill on my butt. The grass was wet from recent rain. The mud was thick.

I began sliding down the hill as my bottom bounced down the hill. At the bottom, I planted my feet into the 12 inches of thick mud. But my momentum carried me forward. So I face-planted into the mud with a SPLAT! I laid still, face first in the mud with my butt pooched in the air.

A large crowd of people had gathered to watch. I pushed my face out of the mud and spat out a mouthful of mud. As I stood to my feet, I could tell my footing was slippery in the mud. My feet slipped straight out in front of me, and I landed on my butt in the mud with a PLOP!

After a highly embarrassing series of face SPLATS and butt PLOPS, I crawled out of the mud pit on my hands and knees with mud covering every inch of my body. I can’t even describe the embarrassment. The crowd of people laughed and clapped for me.

As I clawed my way slowly up the grassy hill, Garima had that dildo in my ass, rumbling the whole time. I sat at the top of a hill and grunted in humiliation. I sat on my sore bottom and tried to catch my breath. My eyes blinked with bewildered humiliation.

I tried to collect my scrambled thoughts of intense embarrassment. I stood to my feet to return home. Suddenly, my feet slipped out from underneath me with all the mud on my feet. I landed with a firm THUD! on my butt and immediately bounced down the hill on my aching bottom.

I yelped all the way down the hill, my voice being jarred with each bump I encountered. At the bottom of the hill, I was thrown back into the mud face first. I could not believe this was happening. I heard a lot of laughter from those watching. I rolled over and sat on my bottom.

I grunted as I bounced on my butt and kicked my feet in a tantrum of humiliation. The laughter grew at the sight of me kicking my feet and pounding the mud with my fists. My very sore bottom repeatedly splatted in the mud as ai bounced. My sweet little panties were a muddy mess.

Finally, Garima and her female friends all began to chant in unison, “Bounce those panties, sissy! Bounce those panties hard!” I blushed and bounced as my embarrassment soured to new levels.

As I sat in the mud, the girls all left together, laughing and giving each other high-fives. I eventually made my way back to my apartment. I discovered 35 Indian guys waiting for me. I dropped to my knees and sucked those guys’ cocks until every guy was satisfied.

I heard that my cock-slurping was reported back to Garima. Reportedly, she laughed and told a bunch of friends about it. I was the source of ridicule with her and her friends. My humiliation associated with these events was historical. I am still blushing about it.